Hydro-electric brain, restoring a tragic conspiracy The terror is dead locked, microcosm filled with anxiety
This crisis, obviously provoked Was not a natural catastrophe Originally a masterplan, to create chemical dependency
Pharmaceutical cyborg, paid to kill off poverty Its senses are strong, that one of the dead he will be
They gave him promises of open doors and equal opportunities But he had no respect, so death in effect, a death he won't hear or see
There are many magicians, in this high-tech palace Millions of sparks fly from their minds
Ideas of wealth, who will have the power The techno-brains with secret designs
We are not alone. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |